Malum Mansion (Accepting)

[-Starchild.Keith-]

(I've never had like, an emo-depressive angry charrie before so I can't wait! And I love drama and blood, if you can't tell... XD)

~Danika~

The pain was unbearable. I could barely stand upright, let alone run. But somehow, I was. My left arm was shattered, hanging limply at my side. There was a gash across my face, running all the way from my left temple to me right collar bone, making it so I couldn't see out of my left eye at all. I was covered in gashes and blood and my clothes were ripped in places. I could still hear the footsteps behind me, so I ducked behind some bushes. They approached.

"Did you see which way that dog-girl went?" The reply came from a few feet away. "No, sir. Let's head back." They had been chasing me for over an hour now, determined to kill me. I sighed and as they walked away, I turned. My eyes opened wide at the side and I smiled a bit. I had found Malum mansion.

I stumbled to the door and didn't even knock. I just opened and door and stepped in before collapsing on the ground with a thump. I clutched my left arm and tried to call for help, but it was a strangled groan. "Anyone there? Please.... Someone..."

[Cookies Need Love]

((I should probably make a thingy for those who want jobs so everyone knows it's available....))

Lukas

Luke rummaged through the fridge, head buried in as he searched for the perfect snack. Finally emerging with an apple, Luke headed for the living room. He bit into the shiny red fruit with a crunch, waving to Ivory when he spotted her sitting at a table. He grinned widely when there was a knock on the door. Luke loved it when new people arrived. Luke turned and began to run to the door, slipping and sliding on the floor. He turned down the hallway that led to the door and began to dash at it. He slid several feet and crashed into the door, the apple flying out of his hand.
"Owww... That was fun!" Luke exclaimed, rubbing his head and smiling to himself. He threw open the door to find a wounded girl there, bleeding and clearly in danger. Luke knew that whoever was chasing her couldn't get through the magic barrier. But her life was still in danger. Luke knelt beside the girl and began to lift her up.
"Don't worry, help is here. Momo!" Luke shouted the last word, knowing the girl was nearby.

[-Starchild.Keith-]

(Lol see this is why she likes Luke. She thinks of him as her savior and like, worships him and only likes him. XD)

~Danika~

I felt someone gingerly pick me u pand yell something. I winced at the pain and looked up with my right eye. All I saw was a splash of red. I coughed a little, coughing up a little blood. "Am I... at the Malum Mansion? Who are you?" My voice was sore and hoarse and it hurt to talk.

[Korra's Left Foot]

Through the hallway, Momo heard a commotion coming from the entrance way, followed but the shouting of her name. Oh goodie, somethings going on, she thought happily. "Coming!" She shouted, quickly pushing her chair back to stand. Momo hurried from one end of the large room to the hall, leading up to the doorway where two people were. "What have we here?" She asked rhetorically in a curious manor.

She found Luke trying to help a very bloody and beaten girl to her feet. "Why yes, yes you are," Momo chimed in with a smile. She slid closer to the two of them, her wooden sandals rubbing loudly against the equally wooden floorboards. "We should probably get her fixed up, yes?" She asked of Lukas. The obvious answer would be to do so of course, but it was asked anyway.

[Cookies Need Love]

((Yeah, it actually makes a lot of sense LoL))

Lukas

Luke stood gently, cradling the girl in his arms. He had one arm supporting her hand and the other under knees. Luke knew he wouldn't drop her; she barely weighed a thing. But he wanted to get her to the Hospital rooms as quickly as possible. He looked down at the girl as she spoke, coughing.
"Shhh, quiet. You're safe now, I promise," Luke reassured her. He looked up at Momo as she arrived. He nodded in response to her question, although it didn't really need a reply. After all, there was no way they could just let the girl bleed out on the floor. He slowly turned and began to walk in the direction of the Hospital rooms, where all the healing stuff was kept.
"Momo, could you go ahead and get everything out?" Luke asked. He was still focusing mainly on the girl clutched in his arms. He couldn't help but wonder what had happened to her. However this was clearly not the time to ask, if any time was. Luke looked down at the girl, worry clear in his expression.
"It'll be okay. I'll get you fixed up," Luke promised.

[-Starchild.Keith-]

~Danika~

I could barely focus on what was going on, but I felt safe in his arm and that was all that mattered now was safety. I leaned my head on his chest and shuddered slightly. My breathing was still ragged and I winced every time my arm was jostled. I tried to hide the pain, but I was too weak. A few tears leaked out of my half-closed eyes and I stifled a sob.

[Korra's Left Foot]

"Aye," Momo nodded, the smile still on her face. Having a a new guest to the house was always a fun time, even if it was a broken one. She turn then, and passed Lukas with the girl their way down the large hallway. She anxiously hurried passed various doors and other branching halls until she came to some double doors. Momo pushed through them with ease, and entered into the hospital room.

The big, white room smelled of anesthetics and cleaning products. At least the walls had different colored tiles scattered about, it gave the room the splash of color it needed. Several cots were already laying around, but they were currently folded up and beds sitting against the windows were open, so one of those would do. Momo pulled the curtains attached to a wheel system on the ceiling as close to the wall as they would go. She pushed a rolling desk beside the bed, and got out the contents of its bottom cabinet. Anti-bacterial spray, a container of gauze; the works.

[passion.]

Posting in a second

[bake4u]

||when My charries name is added, to the list how should I start?||

[passion.]

Shay looked out the window as the taxi drove nearer and nearer towards the mansion. She sighed and looked down at the old crusty photo in her hands. She had been holding this photograph since the beginnning of this five hour ride. She has been constantly staring at it. It was a picture of her mother when she was eight, her mother was holding her in her arms, and they were sitting in a rocking chair together. She smiled softly, and felt a wet single tear slip down her cheek. She snapped back to reality when she felt the car jerk to a stop.